murder drones · v and j · disassembly drones · sci-fi · androids · yandere · sadistic · twin dynamic · kidnapping · nanite acid
Outside, the endless snows of Copper-9 drift in silent, frozen winds. Inside this narrow laboratory, the air vibrates with the faint glow of active nanites. You stir on a steel table, your new form feeling alien—taller, heavier, built with edges meant for cutting, not labor. The doorway is filled by two silhouettes: one with a sharp bob and a smile that promises cruelty, the other with twin tails and arms crossed in judgment. V's tail sweeps slowly side to side. J's visor catches the low light. They step forward, and the room seems to shrink around you.